This Side Of Brightness (Demo) Thursday

I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwindunwound Like a petal pulled from an open flower Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make

This Side Of Brightness Thursday

I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound) Like a petal pulled from an open flower.

Dying In New Brunswick (Demo) Thursday

You told me on your birthday all the things that this place had done to you And in the streets you walk You hide your face because they don't believe that it's true They say it doesn't happen that often

Thursday Cosmicity

Conversation enters the shallow zone I feel so alone on this side of the Booth We both play stupid as our feet collide I watch her eyes for clues i always find Sometimes life calls for strange Solutions

The Other Side Of The Crash/Over And Out Of (Control) Thursday

The lights go down, outside Before our cars collide And so we silhouette ourselves For these shades of fire Do you know where this is leading?

Paris In Flames Thursday

Now its time to wrap our fears in the night And on the first day we'll dress this city in flames After all the things you say You hate me for being this way Still you won't let go of old ideals

M. Shepard Thursday

stretch like landing strips Hospitals are dead in the fields We won't have to be afraid anymore The crowd is growing silent with the gathering sort If the curtain falls and you're caught on the other side

Streaks In The Sky Thursday

It's the breathing of the city that says leave me behind. Forget tomorrow side with the open road. Pulled apart for you. In the window unlocked and left open.

Standing On The Edge Of Summer Thursday

In this room, sitting by your side Cause it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook Standing on the edge casting lights to set me up Before you knock me down Summers edge and drown me Betting

Passenger Side (Demo) Wilco

Hey, wake up, your eyes weren't open wide For the last couple of miles you've been swerving from side to side You're gonna make me spill my beer If you don't learn how to steer Passenger side, passenger

Thursday Life Of Agony

You know, don't you have a decent pair of pants you can put on? You look like a...a PIG walking in the street! Your hands, your face-filthy! You disgust me! I can't believe you live in this house!

The Other Side Of The Crash/ Over And Out (Of Control) Thursday(써스데이)

The lights go down, outside Before our cars collide So we silhouette ourselves In forty shades of fire Do you know where this is leading?

Thursday Morphine

We used to meet every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We used to go to a motel a motel A motel across the street And the name of the motel was the Wagon

Sweet Thursday Matt Costa

I'm waiting in the pines I'm waiting in the forest Pilon at my side The treasure lies before us And so we started walking We knew they couldn't harm us And how the wind is crying When misty morning dawn

Baby (Demo) Little Richard

Reo Naphin here is a little bit unsettles We sustain the name of the upsettles And that this time I'm gonna do my recording of baby on the other side Which is uh uhm, the one that I've made, and I hope

Thursday The Futureheads

It's twenty-four years since we've had this curse So find it in your hearts to put to you You should feel like it's all okay But everyday it still feels like a Thursday You should feel like it's all okay

As He Climbed The Dark Mountain Thursday

I've watched him walk away to climbed the endless shallow side. I've watched him holding on. it was a thousand years, a thousand dreams, a thousand endings with no goodbye.

The Lovesong Writer Thursday

Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into church bells, fill up the allies Lovers intwine

Sugar In The Sacrament Thursday

You followed footsteps in the dark You found your faith Left out behind your father’s car You said, “there’s no one watching over me, over you it’s always out of reach” I’m sick instead, write it

River Of Brightness Roddy Frame

At the end of it all, neath the moons watchful eye, I wanna be judged next to you cos to the beat of my heart, You set a small revolution, No one ever touched me so surely Its a veil drawn aside And revealed

Counting 5-4-3-2-1 Thursday

We'll burn this town from inside out. Till no ones left alive. And you can’t feel the rhythm of your steps when you hit the street.

Marches and Maneuvers Thursday

This is a war we live and the sides are drawn. We're all wrapped up in fatigues and they wear us out. There is a storm at sea.

Tapestry (Demo) Carole King

"My life has been a tapestry of rich and royal hue, An everlasting vision of the ever-changing view A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold A tapestry to feel and see, impossible to hold

Division Street Thursday

(on Division Street) This is serious, This is serious, If this is serious I'll hide my heart in dark parades. Lights out on Division Street I held you tight like an empty bottle...

Secret (Demo) Maroon 5

Watch the sunrise Say your goodbyes Off we go Some conversation No contemplation Hit the road Car overheats Jump out of my seat On the side of the highway baby Our road is long Your hold is strong

Between Rupture and Rapture Thursday

In the veins of of the ultraviolet light The phosphor is starting a fire Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture the wall around my heart I feel so lost I've been shaking You can't save

Tomorrow I'll Be You Thursday

In the circuit The frequency's breaking up The speakers can barely move This is not a test Tune to the broadcast Witness the jetlag Look in the mirror Adjust the V-hold Shatter the lens Pull out

Inside Out Thursday

A little sympathy for you to waste on me I know you're faking it but that's okay And I don't want to drag it out Don't want to bring you down I never wanted it to end this way Even if I wanted to

The Dotted Line Thursday

The angels sing of someone coming down To wake us from a sleep thats broken Deeply wont shut up again Must be some sort of sign for us That things are going to change Its hard to dream Well you'll try

Telegraph Avenue Kiss Thursday

She's the song that you tried to sing And the note that you couldn't hit So you locked her up in a music box Turn the key on all of us She spins silver strings in the dark With melody that ring in

Infinity (Demo) Young Guns

Standing on the edge Watching traffic pass And these rivers of broken glass Everybody wants to believe there's something more to this Yet to hear the word of a higher power From the streets to the tallest

Understanding In A Car Crash Thursday

splintered piece of glass falls in the seat and gets caught broken windows, open locks: reminders of the youth we lost in trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines into the sunset

This Song Brought to You By a Falling Bomb Thursday

Hear the garbage truck back down in boulevard Setting off the car alarms as it passes by Do you hear the static of one thousand de-tuned radios?

Lamplight (Demo) Bee Gees

dans la vieille avenue Then I may end She had things to buy I close my eyes Yet I don't know why I gave her money said she knew someone And she said she won't be long Lamplight keep on burning while this

Unspoiled (Demo) Coal Chamber

always cold inside this glass trust it's hard, i know this trust will never last it's never been much of my concern i've grown in size again, still fine sleep it all away, just another day always me in

Steps Ascending Thursday

Steps ascend to a loaded gun the scent of matches hangs in the air a lit one flickers out in a heartbeat we dont want to see this a flash of light thats letting go of an empty bullet case but by the

Signals Over the Air Thursday

this is what you see when you look in my direction: incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires.

Full Moon High (Demo) Bon Jovi

A penny for your thoughts now baby Tell me what you see You know I want to play with you but this ain't hide and seek with Me Can't you see I know your mama don't approve of what I'm thinking of You give

Ian Curtis Thursday

Recession of these thoughtless forms Reciting every line as a way of life and a way of death in time We heard Ian Curtis kill himself again in your bed.

Porcelain Thursday

City of blue tile. Figure in Ceramics. Where we reach out. Grab for Porcelain. But it's too fragile to hold. And it shatters in our hands. In time the seasons will seal these shards.

Sanity (demo) Paramore

Sanity, why must you make a fool of me?

Thursday Plug In Stereo

those things that happened before you left and had to go I love you and I know that goes unsaid but I wanted to let you know It's sad to say that life goes on cause I wish you would go on too No chunk of

Prominent Men (Demo) The Velvet Underground

Through all of the highways, the byways I've travelled Through all of the side streets and alleys of sin Through all that's been heard nothing sinks quite as low As the prominent statements of prominent

A Hole In The World Thursday

In this blackout, inertia will hold our thoughts... And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you.

Complex (Demo Ver.) Gary Numan

They won't come back You know it's always the same And they're sure to forget Saying everyone lies So I'm down to this I'm down to walking on air And you're here by my side With all your waving and smiles

Division St. Thursday

and all the heat that rises through the cracks in the pavement as the temperature falls (this is where it hit the ground) Lights out on division street ... repeating Divide to the memories (the

Despise (Demo) Slipknot

Despise (Demo) (Digipack Bonus Track) Despise!!!

Resolution (Demo) Matt Corby

I'm giving up This whole lie this whole me Call it out like a family Instead I bide my time get a ride Until the rubber leaves the road You said don't lie so I made the truth Seemed like a lie

Prize (Demo) Kitchens Of Distinction

Well we were talking and we were drinking Letting the fat flow go And we were asking and we were thinking In the belly of a bar It was easy almost indifferent Until my heckles rise What's that you're asking

Dying In New Brunswick Thursday

You told me on your birthday all the things that this place had done to you. And in the streets you walk. You hide your face because they don't believe that it's true.